ChapterTwo

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MORGAN’S POV Five years ago, I was frustrated with loads of debts from student loans and more, and I had just wanted to end it all. I took the bus, even though I had no destination. I was lost in thought all through the night and when I finally realized I had been on the bus for three hours, the driver was ready to throw me out. “Get off my bus, lady.” That was the last thing he said to me before throwing me off the bus into the arms of a passerby. “Hey!” He sounded super annoyed but I was already teary and I just hung my head low as I tried to walk away. He grabbed my right arm. “Are you okay?” I nodded without looking up but started crying again. “There’s this party, I’m headed there, wanna come along?” I looked up at him. He had cute eyes and blonde hair and suddenly, all I wanted to do was go with him to the party so I nodded and I found myself in a party filled with drunk young people. Maybe it was the loneliness, or maybe I just wanted to disappear into someone else’s noise for a while. At first, I did not fit in there yet, he was everywhere. “Who’s the new girl, Jared?” One of his friends asked as we settled in amongst them. He made me sit beside him. “None of your business.” “Really, since when hasn’t it been my business?” The girl asked and obviously, I could feel the heat. Something is definitely going on between them. Jared’s arms went around my neck. “She’s mine.” I saw how the girl’s gaze bore into me and I knew she had to be someone that has a crush on him or an ex. She stood up and stormed out but surprisingly, Jared got up and went after her, leaving me all alone there and soon, the rest of the friends forgot me there so I wandered off on my own. I grabbed a bottle of alcohol, looking around to be sure no one saw me but as I turned around, I bumped into a naked chest. Why does this keep happening! I looked up slowly only to be spun around before I could see the face of the one whom I had bumped into. “That was unintentional.” “Wanna get out of here? I mean if you want to hide the fact that you’re drinking alcohol.” That made sense to me. I tried to look back at him. “Don’t look.” I nodded as he led me out of the party. It hadn’t occurred to me to actually look at the person I was going out with. It was dark and I was thrilled at what the night would hold for me if I got drunk. He opened the door of one of the rooms in the party house. The light in the room was dim but somehow we found the bed and I could hear him fumble around looking for something until I saw a small lighter being lit and slowly the smell of smoke filled the room. That was when I realized he was an outcast like me who needed a place to do his business and company. I slowly opened the lid of the alcohol in my hands as I fought back the urge to cry and began to drown the drink. “Are you crying?” He suddenly asked after what felt like forever of silence. I shook my head in the darkness as I sniffed, forgetting that he could not see me. It is actually a good thing because at least, I will not be scared I may run into him tomorrow or someday and he would recognize me as the girl who drank alcohol while crying in the dark. “Come here.” It sounded like a command but in that moment, I really wanted to go to him so that was what I did. I found my way in the dark and as I felt his warm body, I found a seat beside him. He did not move for a while but I knew that he had stopped smoking. “Are you okay?” “Do I look like I am?” I asked in a low voice. I could feel his hot breath on me and somehow, I liked how it felt on my face, causing me to lean in closer to him. “I want to kiss you.” He suddenly said and that was it. He did not wait for a response as he took my lips gently. I sat there unmoving for a while, completely unsure. My eyes were starting to grow drowsy but I knew what was happening. Well, f**k it. I felt him begin to pull away but I grabbed his neck instead and pulled him closer to me as our lips danced wildly from that singular move. His hands reached to grab my waist and even though by now, every instinct in me was screaming that I should stop, I did not listen because I wanted to forget everything even if it was just only for one night. In a few minutes, we were both naked facing each other and he was kneeling in between my legs on the floor. “I’m going to f**k you.” He said it, my moans were the only go-ahead he needed as he went ahead. It was my first time but it didn’t matter because aside from the momentary pain from when he entered, I did not want him to stop right after. His mouth breathed on my left ear as he bit me slowly while my hands rubbed in his hair. He pounded so hard and raw into me that there was nothing holding back my moans, thank God the party was loud and no one would care about two people having s*x even if it wasn’t so loud. “You smell so good.” That was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep. The sun shining brightly on my face was the indicator that it was morning that jolted me awake. I stood up slowly expecting to be naked. “Wait, why should I be naked?” I asked myself and that was when the events of the previous night filled my head. “Oh s**t!” Yes, I have just had s*x with a stranger, steaming s*x and the stranger is nowhere to be found. I only panicked for a few minutes before deciding I should move on and then nine months after— “You have a baby boy.”
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